Jiang Wang remained where he was, quietly watching Ge Fei flee into the distance.
The killing intent swirling around him was agitated, yet restrained.
He seemed to be weighing whether he could truly erase Ge Fei, leaving the man no time to kill himself and exit.
He seemed to be hesitating over whether Ge Fei was worth the risk of exposing his Supernatural Power.
In any case, he did not move.
Ge Fei's swiftly fleeing figure soon vanished from sight. Yet from Jiang Wang's body leaped a figure in fluttering green robes, identical to Jiang Wang, but full of spirit and vigor, carrying an imposing presence. His cold gaze shifted, and he casually chose a direction before flying swiftly away.
Red Makeup Mirror's Illusory Body!
Jiang Wang rarely used this ability of the Red Makeup Mirror now, because at the level of battle he faced these days, the mirror's illusory body found it difficult to be of much use.
No matter how lifelike the illusion was, it ultimately possessed no real combat strength. The slightest brush with the aftermath of battle would expose what was real and what was false.
But at a time like this, when no one was engaging it in battle, it was quite useful.
A paper tiger, so long as it could not be pierced, was still a tiger after all.
Jiang Wang had deliberately left a thread of consciousness within it, allowing it to continue flying farther away even after it left the Red Makeup Mirror's range of control, until its power was exhausted.
Having the illusory body directly pursue Ge Fei would naturally have been the more convincing choice, but also the riskier one.
No matter how terrified Ge Fei was of death, he would not be too frightened to fight back.
The moment